In_Deep
Na-chan
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Warnings: What the fuck's wrong with this thing? Still can't fucking get past the damn level. (Calms down) Actually, I actually got a bit further in the game. Yeah. Right before I then fucked up and then fell. And have to start all over again. Ladies and gentlemen, the most crappiest game ever... Kingdom Hearts. Gomen for all of those who actually like this game. Well, at least there's X!! I love this series! Let me be the first to tell you that I like a whole lot of series but that X is the one and only one that I LOVE!!
Omi: "Woo! This is so awesome!"
(Looks over Omi's shoulder) "What're you playing?"
Omi: "Kingdom Hearts." (Jabs Na-chan) "The warning!"
Tch. Fine. Yaoi. PWP. More schuschu rape going on? (Crawford licking lips wistful) I'm depressed minna-san. No one's reviewing my fics, ne?
Omi: "Heeelllooo..." (Looks around. Hears a pin drop) "I think you scared them away."
Schuldich: "Who, me?"
Omi: "No. I meant the one who actually wrote the chapter."
Schuldich: (Takes a big bow)
Dedicated to Jade Green
Chapter 9
Don't You Want to
Why?
Omi looked down at the paper. What the hell was this? He blinked, raising his gaze up at Schuldich. Come with us, kitten... The other sneered, glaring down at Omi, disappearing through the door.
Why did you do that?
"Omi!" A voice called. Omi blinked, staring blankly up at the monitor. How many days had passed? One? Two? "Omi!" Ken cried fiercely shaking the boy awake. He moaned, pushing away Hidaka.
Sender: Unknown
"It's all right." He said smiling weakly at the other. Ken nodded, his eyes softening. And then stared off at nothing.
"Omi we're worried."
Subject: ai shiteru
"Worried?"
"About you."
"Why?"
Because...
Ken chuckled, forcing himself to. "We're here for you, Omi." The other blinked, eyes gazing in deep Ken's eyes. "We have then and always will be."
"Ken..."
"Hey," he said peering over the small shoulder. "What're you doing?"
Open?
"It's nothing," Omi replied flicking off the monitor. "It doesn't mean anything."
"Does it really?" Ken asked deciding to leave Omi to his own vices. "Just remember we're here."
Ken left, the silence consuming the small room. Omi began, flicking back on the monitor, the words flashing back onto the bright screen.
Sender: Unknown
Subject: ai shiteru
Open?
Na-chan! He clicked once, opening the message. It didn't matter how it was here, how he had found him. None of it mattered.
Sender: Unknown
"Omi." The boy said his form shadowed heavily in the background, the image beginning to fade slightly. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for involving you, I'm sorry for dragging you into this mess." The figure shifted, the screen darkening. "That night when we met..." Nagi stiffened concentrating his gaze down. "I never told you that..." he paused, the screen fading. "...ai shi..t..e.r..u..."
===
"How long?" Nagi asked sitting calmly on the bed, staring down at his hands. "How long do you plan making this life hell?"
"Always." Schuldich muttered his lips tickling the boy's neck. "Don't worry," he whispered, taking Nagi's hand in his own. "I'll get him soon."
"Don't."
The other turned, red hair overlapping, covering one side of his face. "Don't you want to see him?"
Silence.
"Then you won't mind if I..."
"...don't hurt Omi..."
"Schuldich." A low voice said interrupting, entering the dark room. Before him black shadows drenching the small room, making it seem even smaller. His eyes narrowed, going from the German to Nagi and back again. "What the fuck are you doing?"
"Don't you know how to knock?" Schuldich smirked beaming devilishly at the American. "I could ask you the same thing, Brad." He put sifting his hands through Nagi's hair. He looked down at Nagi, the younger resting against his body. Nagi... He laid motionless. Lifeless it seemed. The telekinetic silent, not moving. He sighed, tucking the boy into the bed, sheets wrapped around his body. "What do you want?" He purred his hands lingering, tracing small circles on the skin.
Crawford snickered, catching the hand. "You...already know what I want."
Schuldich veered, pushing himself right in Crawford's face, glaring straight at the other. "Fine. Just make it quick." He said storming out, leaving.
TBC?
Author's Note: I'm so bad! Even gots in another pairing! Bad Crawfish! (smacks Brad with wet fish) Hn? (looks down at fish) So what the hell happened? Originally Omi was remembering how Schuldich left him. Then I put in the dialogue between Omi and Nagi from the first chapter along with the message on his computer which was asking him if he wanted to open it. Okayes, I'm really thinking of writing an X fic. I don't care. X is like my baby. No matter how many times you tell me, I still think it's perfect. I just hope I can write something as good like the infamous trio CLAMP. Hee, *watches X[ONE]* I just love Kamui. And not just Kamui. I like how well they act: Mr. Aoki, Yuto, Arashi, ooh there's just too many to name. So that's what I'm gonna do. And I might continue this one here too if there's feedback. Lot's more of feedback.
Farfie: "It hurts God."
Omi: "Will you cut that out?"
Na-chan
Disclaimer: Not mine.
Warnings: What the fuck's wrong with this thing? Still can't fucking get past the damn level. (Calms down) Actually, I actually got a bit further in the game. Yeah. Right before I then fucked up and then fell. And have to start all over again. Ladies and gentlemen, the most crappiest game ever... Kingdom Hearts. Gomen for all of those who actually like this game. Well, at least there's X!! I love this series! Let me be the first to tell you that I like a whole lot of series but that X is the one and only one that I LOVE!!
Omi: "Woo! This is so awesome!"
(Looks over Omi's shoulder) "What're you playing?"
Omi: "Kingdom Hearts." (Jabs Na-chan) "The warning!"
Tch. Fine. Yaoi. PWP. More schuschu rape going on? (Crawford licking lips wistful) I'm depressed minna-san. No one's reviewing my fics, ne?
Omi: "Heeelllooo..." (Looks around. Hears a pin drop) "I think you scared them away."
Schuldich: "Who, me?"
Omi: "No. I meant the one who actually wrote the chapter."
Schuldich: (Takes a big bow)
Dedicated to Jade Green
Chapter 9
Don't You Want to
Why?
Omi looked down at the paper. What the hell was this? He blinked, raising his gaze up at Schuldich. Come with us, kitten... The other sneered, glaring down at Omi, disappearing through the door.
Why did you do that?
"Omi!" A voice called. Omi blinked, staring blankly up at the monitor. How many days had passed? One? Two? "Omi!" Ken cried fiercely shaking the boy awake. He moaned, pushing away Hidaka.
Sender: Unknown
"It's all right." He said smiling weakly at the other. Ken nodded, his eyes softening. And then stared off at nothing.
"Omi we're worried."
Subject: ai shiteru
"Worried?"
"About you."
"Why?"
Because...
Ken chuckled, forcing himself to. "We're here for you, Omi." The other blinked, eyes gazing in deep Ken's eyes. "We have then and always will be."
"Ken..."
"Hey," he said peering over the small shoulder. "What're you doing?"
Open?
"It's nothing," Omi replied flicking off the monitor. "It doesn't mean anything."
"Does it really?" Ken asked deciding to leave Omi to his own vices. "Just remember we're here."
Ken left, the silence consuming the small room. Omi began, flicking back on the monitor, the words flashing back onto the bright screen.
Sender: Unknown
Subject: ai shiteru
Open?
Na-chan! He clicked once, opening the message. It didn't matter how it was here, how he had found him. None of it mattered.
Sender: Unknown
"Omi." The boy said his form shadowed heavily in the background, the image beginning to fade slightly. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for involving you, I'm sorry for dragging you into this mess." The figure shifted, the screen darkening. "That night when we met..." Nagi stiffened concentrating his gaze down. "I never told you that..." he paused, the screen fading. "...ai shi..t..e.r..u..."
===
"How long?" Nagi asked sitting calmly on the bed, staring down at his hands. "How long do you plan making this life hell?"
"Always." Schuldich muttered his lips tickling the boy's neck. "Don't worry," he whispered, taking Nagi's hand in his own. "I'll get him soon."
"Don't."
The other turned, red hair overlapping, covering one side of his face. "Don't you want to see him?"
Silence.
"Then you won't mind if I..."
"...don't hurt Omi..."
"Schuldich." A low voice said interrupting, entering the dark room. Before him black shadows drenching the small room, making it seem even smaller. His eyes narrowed, going from the German to Nagi and back again. "What the fuck are you doing?"
"Don't you know how to knock?" Schuldich smirked beaming devilishly at the American. "I could ask you the same thing, Brad." He put sifting his hands through Nagi's hair. He looked down at Nagi, the younger resting against his body. Nagi... He laid motionless. Lifeless it seemed. The telekinetic silent, not moving. He sighed, tucking the boy into the bed, sheets wrapped around his body. "What do you want?" He purred his hands lingering, tracing small circles on the skin.
Crawford snickered, catching the hand. "You...already know what I want."
Schuldich veered, pushing himself right in Crawford's face, glaring straight at the other. "Fine. Just make it quick." He said storming out, leaving.
TBC?
Author's Note: I'm so bad! Even gots in another pairing! Bad Crawfish! (smacks Brad with wet fish) Hn? (looks down at fish) So what the hell happened? Originally Omi was remembering how Schuldich left him. Then I put in the dialogue between Omi and Nagi from the first chapter along with the message on his computer which was asking him if he wanted to open it. Okayes, I'm really thinking of writing an X fic. I don't care. X is like my baby. No matter how many times you tell me, I still think it's perfect. I just hope I can write something as good like the infamous trio CLAMP. Hee, *watches X[ONE]* I just love Kamui. And not just Kamui. I like how well they act: Mr. Aoki, Yuto, Arashi, ooh there's just too many to name. So that's what I'm gonna do. And I might continue this one here too if there's feedback. Lot's more of feedback.
Farfie: "It hurts God."
Omi: "Will you cut that out?"
